This thing called Love

[soulfir3]

velvet words,
drip from your reddened lips
and I watch your dark brown eyes,
glaze with an unspoken desire
that soft, gentle sway
which gradually moves through your body
in a trance of it's own
unaware are you of your
aura, a presence so defying
that it is impossible to ignore

soft, cotton fingers
stroke a cheek
guiding themselves downward
watching, I see you cup your hand
embracing the face before you
and as you lean forward,
those inviting lips beckoning forth
the one being held,
I feel my heart ache
and deep inside of my soul
there is a dull throbbing,
which I can not define

velvet words,
are falling from your lips
and bringing forth
a smile, a laugh
I am not an envious person
but right at this moment
I would trade all I have,
too hear those words
and know that they were for me

you turn towards my direction,
and look, though not really seeing
a nod, a brief smile
so enamored are you by this other,
who offers you everything about nothing
that your sight is blinded
and this one, here
is left un-noticed
and discarded, she
who would sell her soul
too give you all that can be given,
in the name of this thing called love

[soulfir3]

Would you have loved me,
as much if you had seen through
the veiled disguises ?

Would you have deemed me worthy,
of your time, devotion
if the lenses of those
rose coloured glasses
had fractured ?

Would you have loved me,
as much as I loved you
when every thing else
deemed it impossible ?

[anirbas]

...tiptoes into the box, whispers, loverly, S'fir...just loverly...even if I don't
need to analyze it to love it...ggglgggl...btw...got more? and guess what?
as of this moment...TAG! YOU'RE IT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

[soulfir3]

Thank you Nir . Have a wonderful week ~S

[anirbas]

Took you long enough to realize I'd tagged you...ggglgggl...
You're welcome and I trust you're doing well? I hope I get that
wonderful week you just wished me...I need a wonderful week,
reeeeeeeeeallllllllllllllllllly bad...hahaha...(((Soul))) Nir.

[DavidMc]

Tender and beautifull

[soulfir3]

Where are you tonight,
under this subtle veil of summer
while the winds softly blow their
harmony through the windows,
teasing
caressing
a tired and roaming soul

Where are you tonight,
under the veil of promise
that tomorrow,
will not come slowly enough
so that,
I may dream a little longer
holding you closely
if only in the clouds of
imagination which dances
carefree from slumbering
here, upon these pillows

Where are you tonight,
as I lay here
watching the sun rise from his
distant bed behind those
hill sides
creeping slowly with
stealth,
desire and heat
which tames only the bravest

[anna]

"Where are you tonight,
under the veil of promise
that tomorrow,
will not come slowly enough
so that,
I may dream a little longer
holding you closely
if only in the clouds of
imagination which dances
carefree from slumbering
here, upon these pillows"

This is so hauntingly beautiful!!!! Our imaginations can indeed cure us or kill us, give us peace or drive us insane. I wish peace for you.
Anna